Year: 2013

Lighting up the eastern sky…

Sara

When I started blogging…twelve-ish years ago, a Meme was typically a random batch of questions you’d answer about yourself that made the rounds of blogs/journals/whathaveyou. Some were short…the Friday Five, anyone? Some were long…fifty to a hundred questions. Some were all about music or movies or books. It wasn’t a viral picture with text slapped on it of some joke that three people find funny. But that was a different time. When people blogged for… Keep reading…Lighting up the eastern sky…

Wait for me…

Sara

1.) Saturday night Bob and I were down in the basement while he changed the furnace filter and I found a dead mouse on the floor. WHAT. THE FUCK? Where did it come from and why was it dead? Also, now I want to set traps all over the damn house because I’m convinced there was a rodent in my kitchen rattling silverware on dishes on the counter on Sunday afternoon while Bob and I… Keep reading…Wait for me…

Forget about yesterday by tomorrow…

Sara

I can write pages and pages of dialogue (and the occasional narrative) and find most of it to be crap. Or what I perceive as crap. Somebody else might think it’s okay. Then I go back and read, and reread…and reread…and then something stands out that I actually like and it sticks in my brain and I find myself wondering, “Why can’t it ALL be like that?” But I guess I’ll take what I can… Keep reading…Forget about yesterday by tomorrow…

Don’t hardly understand…

Sara

a.) My brain is mush. b.) Few things make me question my already dwindling sanity more than the phantom cigarette smoke stench. How can it be THAT STRONG and I am the ONLY ONE who smells it? c.) Writing is not coming easy these days. d.) Got a statement from the insurance company. Always a fun day. One page had some very confusing math happening that I THINK means I won’t have to pay for… Keep reading…Don’t hardly understand…

Kinda wears me out…

Sara

1.) Had a doctor appointment on Friday. Bob went with me. Nobody accused him of being my son this time. I have another appointment this coming Friday. Bob is planning on going with me again. We’ll see if anybody else makes me feel like a dirty old woman. 2.) Addressing health concerns is expensive. Though I have yet to receive a bill for the $531 test I had done in December that told me there… Keep reading…Kinda wears me out…